I keep dreaming about sex.
May. 26th, 2005 03:00 pmIt's not just sex, but everyone having sex, with everyone else, as a form of communication. I don't know what it means, really (bullshit).
Sex is communication. If you let it be.
Things are still on my mind, and livejournal has become... an Apocalyptic communications device. You turn the dial, find the picture, get a signal, and reach out, and someone reaches back, for a little while, but then the signal tends to fade back into the noise.
There are layers of communication i'm not getting. I'm not having sex. I'm not, not, not doing a lot of things.
But, mainly, i'm not communicating, in ways that make sense to me.
Ta.
Sex is communication. If you let it be.
Things are still on my mind, and livejournal has become... an Apocalyptic communications device. You turn the dial, find the picture, get a signal, and reach out, and someone reaches back, for a little while, but then the signal tends to fade back into the noise.
There are layers of communication i'm not getting. I'm not having sex. I'm not, not, not doing a lot of things.
But, mainly, i'm not communicating, in ways that make sense to me.
Ta.